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THE 

! RENOWNED HISTORY 

OF 

DAME TROT 

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BANBURY I 
PRINTED BY J. G. RUSHER. 



Dame Trot in her cottage, 
And her heroine view ; 

The dame says, " Your servant ! 
Her pet favourite — " Mew ! " 

Dame Trot was the speaker, 
Pussy sat in the chair ; 

She talk'd of their travels, 
Just to drive away care. 



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The comical goody 

Was no more and no less 

Than Grimalkin's teacher, 
The feline governess : 

Tho' the cat was oft deaf, 

When most kindly Trot spoke, 

Leap'd on tables and shelves, 
Plates and China-ware broke : 



And she lapp'd up her milk, 
And she laughed at all rule, 

Till Dame Trot was obliged 
To send pussy to school. 

Where at length the dame called, 
And said — " How do you do ? " 

Grimalkin gave answer 

To the friendly dame—" Mew ! ' 

Dame took her to market 

Where puss rode pick-a-back, 

To purchase their dinners, 

'Fore to school puss went back. 

The dame chose pigeon-pie, 
And for puss milk and lights, 

And she bought ale and wine, 
And they view'd all the sights. 



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Puss learned better manners 

At the school, by degrees ; 
Pupils stitched, learnt lessons, 

Were as busy as bees. 
Dame pleased, once invited 

All the scholars to dine, 
Off a dish of fine fish 

And some gooseberry wine. 



The toast that she gave them, 
As they gobbled the sprats, 

Was — " Good health and long life 
To the nation of cats ! " 

But one respectable 

Grey-whiskered fine cat, 

In the midst of the feast, 
Smelt a mouse or a rat. 



So, without asking leave, 
To the garden she ran, 

And received a fat mouse 
From the hand of a man. 

Milk and fish were removed, 
They then left in a trice ; 

For diversion and fun, 
Pussy fiddled to mice. 



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Taught kittens quick hornpipes, 
Quadrilles, polkas, and reels, 

They danced to the music 
On their toes and their heels. 

Then they frolick'd and played, 
And they took a long walk ; 

And returned home to tea : — 
Cats did mew and dame talk. 

Said a knowing old mouse, 
" Now the cats are away, 

As the old saying is, 

All the mice go to play : " — 

A cat and her kittens 

Crept slily around, 
And carried poor mousey 

From her sport at a bound. 



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Then puss mounted Dog Ball, 
And she had a long ride, 

Through the park and the grove, 
Without bridle to guide. 



Saw the Queen and the Prince, 
Heard the Princesses scoff ; 

But all of ern wondered 
Pussy was not thrown off. 



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A neighbouring farmer 

Was much troubled with mice ; 
Says the dame " We will clear 

Them a way in a trice." 

From the school all the cats 
Went in haste to the house ; 

And at night they returned, 
Each one bearing a mouse : 

The farmer was pleased 

That the mice were all gone ; 

And he said — " My fine cats, 
For what you have done, 

Here take home a fine ham, 
I will send you some game ; 

And give my best respects 
To the worthy old dame." 



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When Hodge and his waggon 
Near dame's cot were espied, 

She determined to °;ive 
All the cats a fine ride : 

Grimalkin and ladies 

In the waggon, of course, 

While the gentlemen cats 
Mounted each his own horse 



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Went to visit the farm, 

And to smell the new hay : 

Men, dame, and the farmer, 
Gave a hearty huzza ! 

Said he, " Dame, lets treat them, 
Milk and food that is nice ; 

For the cats have destroyed 
All the rats and the mice." 

They entered the dairy, 
And each cat had her fill ; 

And cleared all the vermin 
From the barn and the mill. 

Grimalkin then mounted 

Her high charger Dog Ball, 

To shew to the farmer 

How she'd ride round the hall. 



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While the cats began dancing, 
And Grimalkin to play ; 

As merry as kittens, 
On a Midsummer day : 

Master, mistress, and maids, 
And the men gan to sing ; 

The sons and the daughters 
Made the old farm-house ring. 



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In the midst of the mirth, 
And the dance all around, 

A most dreadful mishap 
All their jolity drowned. 

Puss at length was thrown off, 
And this caused some high words 

Dog Ball and Grimalkin 

Then hoth drew their swords ; 

And a duel was fought, 

And I cannot tell what, 
Would have ended the strife, 

But the stick of Dame Trot. 

She scolded them soundly, 
As to Trot-house were led ; 

Good beating she gave them, 
And she sent them to bed. 



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Next morning beg'd pardon, 
Grimalkin and Dog Ball, 

And peace and harmony 
Reigned in Trot-house hall. 



Good feeling continued, 

And the dame could tell that 

She went to the kitchen, 
And saw Ball feed the cat. 



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